Bad Bitxh A Nerd. Say WHAT??

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Bad Bitxh A Nerd. Say WHAT?? 

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Chapter 1

¤Shawntaney¤ 

I was one of the baddest b*tches. I mean I had all the niggas wanting a taste. I was light skinned with hair to the middle of my back. I have nice light brown eyes that look hazel in the sun light.  My hair was naturally curly all on its on, but when I straightened my hair, it fell down my back.  I was thick in all the right places with an ass to kill for. I even had my own clique. I was a ghetto girl and yes I was the loudest. Underneath all my ghettoness I was a nerd. I went to a private school, ranking number 2 throughout the school. If the ghetto found out how much of an over achiever I was, I would going to go down hard.  So as much as I talked slang to my crew, I didn’t speak that way in school. The only people to know the real was my family and my boo Nick.

 

I swear I love that boy. I think he’s the right one, but what do I know. We’ve been together for almost a year now and he has always treated me well.  Nick’s swagg was chill, but confident.  He had an air about him that made me want to console him and kiss him at the same time. He’s been there during times of crisis, like when my grandmother died.  My mother barely came out her room, but he cooked with me, helped me do laundry, and got me through a rough time. 

I walked to the corner store to grab some snacks and saw my friends coming out of the store.. Maybe I should tell you about them. Well there is Dequan, Zaria, Antwane, Cierra, and Nick my boo. Dequan is short and he thinks he’s gangsta, but he’s not; I could definitely beat him in a fight.  He mostly sagged his over sized pants because he didn’t want to admit that he still wore kid sizes.  He wore braids that I usually had to corn roll twice a month.  Zaria was my girl, she was loyal.  If I was in a fight, she was in a fight.  She didn’t no fuck with me.  Zaria was tall with brown skin, she wore a short do that reminded me of Keri’s Hilson’s hair.  Antwane was Nick’s best friend, he was the typical 6 foot jock that play basketball for their high school team.  And Cierra was Antwane’s girlfriend who immediately became close with me seeing that she liked to shop as much I did.  Cierra had ivory skin, you can barely tell she was black until she opened up her mouth.  Cierra didn’t have an ass to save her life, but what she lacked in ass she made up in boobs, peeking at a Double D drew every guy’s attention we were around.  That's just the mains though. Sometimes I wished I went to school with all of them, but at least I got to hang out with them after school and on weekends.  Besides I liked being the ghetto me around them, I had two sides.

“Heyyy! Yall what been down folks”?  

“What up Ney-Ney”, Cierra said with that gangsta’ attitude.  “Dayum girl, when are you gone stop being stingy and let me tap that a$$”, Dequan said as he slobbed all over my Gucci shoes.  

“Dequan boi stop playn’. You know dis is all fo Nick”, I said swaying my thick hips back and forth. 

“Dhats right bay, Nick said coming behind me to wrap me in his arms. Dequan you betta stop playin’ wit me boi befo’ I have ta lay yo big head a$$ out. My gurah don't want chu; get dhat in yo head boi”, Nick said slapping Dequan in the back of his head.

“Light dayum I was jus  jokin’. Mafucka always gotta get serious”, Dequan shrugged. 

“Light yall can cool all dhat down. But on da real doe what chall doin’ taday”, I quickly changed the subject?

“I don't know Ney dhis girl I know having a party”, Zaria started dancing like she was already there.

“Zaria you always wanna go to a party”, I rolled my eyes as Antwane and Cierra laughed in agreement.

“I know yall ain't talkin’, Antwane and Cierra”, Zaria shot back.

Antwane and Cierra retaliated in unison, “Shut up Zaria!” and Cierra added, “Wit’ yo dumb a$$.”

“Light, so…um down fo a party?  How ‘bout we all meet at my crib at 11pm and we can all go together”, I insist? 

“Yep dats cool Ney”, everyone agreed. 

“Nick can you walk me ta da crib”, I said grabbing his hand and walking away from the clique. 

“Sure thang bae”, Nick said as his hands grimaced my ass.  

“Bye yall”, I threw a hand up waving bye. 

» Back @ the house « 

“Nick what are you wearing to the party?” 

“I don know.  Whateva’ I got I guess.”

“We should wear the same color, so them girls won't be on you like last time. I don't think them hoes know you’re mine and I'm not sharing”, I looked at him intense standing with my hand on my right hip.

“Bae you crazy but on da real doe you need ta let dem niggas know I’m not sharin eitha”, he stared right back me making me feel tingles.  

“I love you bae”, was all I can say to that. 

“I love you too bae.” 

3 hours later 

The clique showed up at my house.  I was looking fly in my black shirt with my grey leggings and black pumps. We all hopped in Dequan’s truck since the girls and I didn't want to walk in heels. When we pulled up, the music was blasting real loud so you know the party was about to be on. 

 

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